On the way back to Luocheng, Xue Qingshan first smiled and said to Qin Qiaoer: "Sixth sister, I haven't seen you for a while, and you have become the commander of the red messenger. As a brother-in-law, I really envy and admire you. We Is this someone above you? Haha, just kidding. But your parents and your third sister will definitely be very happy after seeing you... By the way, I have to write a letter to your fifth brother-in-law and his family. Let them take the time to come to Luocheng and have a nice reunion."
Qin Qiaoer nodded and responded: "Okay brother-in-law, but when you write to Fifth Sister and the others, don't mention me for the time being. During this period, the red-clothed envoy and I will live in the Demon Division of Luocheng Town, but we will not appear in public , let alone reveal their identity.”
Xue Qingshan was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Qin Lin and Qin Erlang. Without saying a word, he just asked with his eyes: "Is it because of them?"
Qin Qiaoer didn't speak, just nodded.
Xue Qingshan immediately stopped asking any more questions.
Speaking of which, the appearance of Qin Lin and Qin Erlang at this moment is different from before.
But it was when they were on Bai Qingjiang's Shui Bo's back that they used a supernatural item to change their appearance.
This made Qin Shaoyou, Qin Qiaoer and others a little unsure and curious. What would their original appearance be like?
Xue Qingshan didn't know these things, so he wasn't curious about the appearance of Qin Lin and Qin Erlang.
He just guessed the identities of the two people in his mind.
To be able to make the red-clothed envoy take action and keep it secret, the identity of the two people, the older one and the younger one, is definitely not simple!
Xue Qingshan immediately called Xu Baan and asked him to strengthen the investigation and vigilance of the surrounding areas. At the same time, he sent people to rush back to the Demon Suppression Division to clean up the place where Qin Lin, Qin Erlang and the red-clothed envoys were staying.
After completing this series of arrangements, Xue Qingshan's eyes finally fell on Xue Xiaobao. His smile instantly disappeared and replaced with a cold and angry look.
Xue Xiaobao, who was riding on horseback, immediately shivered.
Before he could speak, Xue Qingshan strode towards him and scolded: "You stinky boy, you dare to run away from home, causing your mother to worry about you so much that she can't even eat, and also causing me to worry about you every day. Your mother will take care of you. I have to beat your ass today so that you will have a long memory!"
He was not trying to scare Xue Xiaobao, but he wanted to be serious and took off his waistband directly.
Xue Qingshan's waistband is made of leather, used to tighten the armor. It is thick and heavy, and the feeling of being slapped on the body is not to mention how uncomfortable it is.
Not to mention, his belt was stained with water just now by the river, which made it even more painful when he was whipped.
Xue Xiaobao wanted to run away, but the horse didn't listen to him. He then tried to jump off the horse and escape, but he couldn't move.
Xue Qingshan had been on guard against him for a long time, letting out his blood and tying him up.
Seeing Xue Qingshan approaching, Xue Xiaobao could only summon up his Confucian spirit and shouted: "Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you!"
"Huh?"
Xue Qingshan suddenly discovered that there was a force restraining him, making it impossible to pull the belt in his hand.
Of course, this is only temporary. As long as he exerts all his energy to stimulate his blood, he can still break through Xue Xiaobao's Confucian mantra.
But he didn't do that. Instead, he looked at Xue Xiaobao with some surprise: "You have actually learned the Confucian mantra?"
Xue Xiaobao held his head high and said with pride: "That's natural! I have told you and my mother a long time ago that my level of Confucianism is very high, but you just don't believe it."
Xue Qingshan laughed and seemed very happy: "I believe it, I believe it now, please untie it for me quickly."
Xue Xiaobao took the opportunity to negotiate terms: "You can untie it, but after untying it, you can't beat me with the belt again!"
"Okay, I won't whip you with a belt, I swear." Xue Qingshan nodded in agreement, and tied the belt around his waist again.
Although Xue Xiaobao is smart, he is still a child after all. How can he fight against an old fox like Xue Qingshan? Seeing this, he really dispersed the power of mantra.
Qin Lin next to him wanted to persuade him, but then he thought that this was me beating his son, so he didn't have much to say, so he swallowed the words that came to his lips.
Xue Xiaobao had just dispersed his power of words one moment, and Xue Qingshan rushed up the next moment.
Xue Qingshan first snatched the big sword from Xue Xiaobao's hand, then pressed him on the horse's back, and directly used the spine of his big sword to slap his buttocks.
Xue Xiaobao wanted to scold his father for being dishonest and wanted to use the power of the power of the word again, but he found that he could not make any sound at all.
There was a ball of blood that blocked his mouth, preventing him from spitting out the truth.
The only thing that made Xue Xiaobao feel lucky was that his father did not take off his pants after the beating, otherwise he would have been even more uncomfortable.
And Dad didn’t really spank him.
After slapping him a few times to vent the anger in his heart, Xue Qingshan stopped, removed the blood that blocked Xue Xiaobao's mouth, and said with a groan: "Forget it this time, if you dare to run away from home again, I will really beat your ass! Don’t scold me for not keeping my word. I said I won’t use a belt to beat you, but I didn’t say I won’t use your sword to beat you.”
When Xue Xiaobao reached the question, he suddenly lost his temper.
But he did not let go of Xue Qingshan. He held his buttocks to stimulate Confucianism and released a new mantra: "Hit the son on the body, and it will hurt the father's heart!"
Xue Qingshan wanted to cover his mouth, but it was too late. He suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain appear in his chest.
He hurriedly stimulated his blood and suppressed the heartbreaking pain, and said angrily: "Good boy, you dare to do this to me. It seems that I have to beat your butt to pieces today!"
When Xue Xiaobao saw that he was about to hit her again, she immediately became anxious and blurted out: "Still beating you? Don't you think about your own old life? Don't you leave a way out for yourself?"
"Okay, you still dare to threaten me?"
Xue Qingshan's face became increasingly ugly.
Qin Shaoyou added quietly from the side: "He often threatens me to shave my head in the first month. What do you think this is?"
Xue Qingshan's face darkened, and he blocked Xue Xiaobao's mouth with blood again, and continued to beat him with his sword.
As for the options, if I go back and have a few more children with my wife, I will have all the options!
After the beating, Xue Qingshan was afraid that Xue Xiaobao would say some weird words again, so he did not stop his anger and continued to gag him.
Qin Qiaoer was still soft-hearted and came over to help Xue Xiaobao's butt with some medicine.
Xue Xiaobao spent the rest of the journey lying on the horse.
A group of people returned to Luocheng before dark.
The soldiers guarding the city wanted to come up for inspection, but were dismissed by the night watchman who had been waiting here for a long time, allowing the team to pass quickly into the city, from a remote street with few people, directly into the Yamen of the Demon Suppression Division.
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